Broken, smashed and shattered
you lay there,
Abused like a child's toy.
Your eyes grow cold and
the tears stop.
No one cares but ones
they pay to pick up the
pieces.
Drown your sorrows in
wine thick as blood.
Red, deep and dark.
the wind blows
Tender sounds and the warmth
blows away.
Cold, stiff like stone
You are thown away like
garbage and human waste.
Have a nice day
Oblivion
Today I seen a dead bird.
I wasn't saddened by its
twisted, lifeless body.
I was saddened by this.
The spark of life has left its body
Where did it go? The electric pulses in its
brain. that kept its mind alive have faded
away. Has its mind faded away and slipped into oblivion, ceasing to exist?
If so what's in store for
Us, will we slip into oblivion.........
- Anonymous
I am a child but you call me a
teen, a stuck up punk to some it
may seem.

For the actions of other teens, I
am a terror, for society to be so
prejudiced does not make it any
better.

You hear teens are bad and you
believe what they said, did you
ever stop and think you've been
misled.

Lock your doors when I am
coming, you never know what
I'll do. Did you ever think we
were afraid of you too.

Murderers, thieves, a menace to
society, but only a child filled
with the horror of pain and
anxiety.

I am a teen.....your future!
Teen
- Juan Fernandez
I have pain that never stops.  So many tears
shed.  When I awake I feel so refreshed I think of
my aunt and take a deep breath.

I understand some of the family feels worse than I do, Because
I felt like my life was through. I always crave for her ghetto
touch. It's the little things that I miss so much.

There's a reason for her absence; that I know, But if it
were up to me she would never go.  I guess I'll leave
on that note.  To my aunt (rest in peace) this I wrote.
My eyes water when I think of her.  I just
wanted her and things to get better.  I see her
face in my dreams. It's just all so fake the way
life seems.

I look up at the beautiful sky,
Talking to the beautiful Lord, asking Him why...
Asking him why he took my aunt,
Still not facing the fact that she is gone.

She left on the 26th of October 2000.  That is
the day I will always remember. I felt like
sh...  Of all aunts in the world, why mine?

I used to think I'd always hate,
I found I'd go crazy at that rate.

- MaUalina Bailey
My Aunt Is Gone
Broken Toy
- Anonymous
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